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                                                                           当时这里都是山路，只能靠步行，虽然大家都是以强行军的速度赶路，可到杉树坪的时候也已经日头偏西了。
                                                                                                                                                                远远望去，杉树坪有二、三十处房子都着着大火，但没有枪声，我知道，排长他们完了。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                果然，一到镇东口，就看见临时用沙袋堆成的掩体后面倒着七、八个战友，有的中了枪，有的被炸得血肉模糊，没有一个活着的。
                                                                                                                                                                再往里走，走不多远，就又有一个战友的遗体倒在街角后面，身上被打成了筛子眼儿。一路往镇中心的侯家祠堂走，不时有战友的遗体倒在路边，前面就是乔家大院了，这里原来是一个退休在家的翰林院士的老宅，为防土匪，原来四角就修有炮楼子，紧靠街角的那一个被烧成了黑色，周围的房子也都烧成了瓦砾。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                直觉告诉我们这里一定发生过什么，于是，我们便冲进了还留着呛人的烟味的炮楼。来到楼上，那景象惨不忍睹，只见排长同六、七个战友倒在地上，衣领都撕开了，大张着嘴，样子十分痛苦。
                                                                                                                                                                我是打过许多年仗的，这种情景我见过，他们是被烟活活呛死的，一定是他们躲在楼上同土匪抗衡，最后被土匪用火烧的办法杀害的。
                                                                                                                                                                我们继续往镇里走，再转过一个

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